Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 392 [Eyes and swords, secretly sending eye-catching palms] (3)

"Eyes and swords!", "Secretly send eyeballs!"

Zhang Dalong can talk, but after his explanation, the fight that seemed dangerous at first became charming, Zhang Qian's tense face softened, and most of Xiao Di's worries disappeared.

"It's coming again, flirting with eyebrows and swords!"

"Well, His Royal Highness's eye-catching palms also came out."

Meng Xiaodie and Yang Gan, who were in the fight, staggered when they heard this, and almost fell to the ground. The two slowed down their moves, and at the same time turned their heads and glared at the man, saying: "Shut up!"

Zhang Dalong immediately covered his mouth and stopped talking, Meng Xiaodie, Yang Gan and the two fought among themselves again, but because of Zhang Dalong's interruption, neither of them had any fighting spirit, and their moves gradually eased.

All the palace guards held back their laughter, and Adi Mao joked: "Brother Dalong, continue to analyze!"

Zhang Dalong shook his head, pretending to be in pain and said: "No, I was hit by the aftermath of the two peerless martial arts of flirtatious swords and sneaky glances, and I will never have a chance to analyze martial arts for you in the future!" Everyone was stunned.

In the arena, Meng Xiaodie and Yang Gan became weaker and weaker as they fought. They were each angry before, and after fighting for a while to vent their anger, the congestion in their hearts disappeared long ago.

Thinking about the fight between the two of them for no reason, Yang Qian shook his head, and took back the slap he slapped halfway, unwilling to continue this meaningless fight, while Meng Xiaodie pointed at Yang like a sword. dry chest.

Yang Gan looked at her with a smile, neither retaliated nor dodged, he didn't believe that she would hurt him, in fact it was true, Meng Xiaodie's pointing sword hadn't landed on Yang Gan before all of her strength dissipated.

Yang Qian stood up with a smile, Ren Meng Xiaodie pointed at his heart, the two looked at each other quietly, the scene suddenly became ambiguous.

"Brother Dalong, what is this trick called?" Adi Mao asked in a low voice.

Zhang Dalong half-covered his lips and said: "I haven't seen it before, but according to my guess, it's probably a 'spiritual finger' with a sympathetic heart, well, it's also possible that the highest Buddhist master can learn his heart-to-heart style 'just knowing your heart is like mine. Heart'."

Puff!

This time, even Xiao Di couldn't help laughing out loud, and everyone even laughed out loud. This big dragon's analysis is so subtle.

"Then what do you think the two will do next?" Someone asked again.

"Based on my experience, the next one should be the 'Great Manifesto Technique' in the Three Thousand Ways." Zhang Dalong said seriously.

Everyone looked into the field again, and saw Meng Xiaodie and Yang Gan staring at each other, with affection in their eyes.

Yang Gan grasped Meng Xiaodie's fingers in his hand, and played with her slender and delicate five fingers like spring onions. He felt a sense of warmth, and really wanted to cling to her hand like this until he grew old.

The unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately, and Yang Qian regained his shrewdness again. He took her hand, stared into her eyes, and said domineeringly: "I don't care about Xiao Qingyi and Su Lianhua. From now on, you can only have love in your heart." I am alone, think of me when you have nothing to do, and think of me even more when you have something to do!"

Meng Xiaodie suppressed a smile and nodded, this line and the dialogue are so similar to what the sassy girlfriend said to her boyfriend in the love drama in the previous life, but the feeling touched her heart and made her heart warm.

After this fight, the relationship between the two has been sublimated.

The two came to the crowd hand in hand, Meng Xiaodie's lips curled up, she looked at Zhang Dalong with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "A flirtatious look, a sly glance, a consonant finger, just knowing that the king's heart is like mine, a big declaration Art, right! You know a lot?"

Zhang Dalong's eyelids twitched wildly, he didn't even dare to speak, but he heard Meng Xiaodie say: "Practice a thousand times for me, and go back when you've practiced enough!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

(End of this chapter)